By Olivia Koo It rained for days.not a storm,just steady enoughto fill the cracks in the drivewayand make the air smelllike endings.The ink on your notebled through the paper,letters slipping into one anotheruntil you're sorry.’wasn’t even legible anymore.I thought the sky might help,that it would take the sharpnessof that nightand smooth it into somethingI could … Continue reading What the Rain Didn’t Wash Away
